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Day after day up there beating my wings
with all the softness truth requires
I feel them shrug whenever I pause:
they class my voice among tentative things,

And they credit fact, force, battering.
I dance my way toward the family of knowing,
embracing stray error as a long-lost boy
and bringing him home with my fluttering.
Every quick feather asserts a just claim;
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COMMENTS
Moe Lester 06 September 2018
I like this poem.
1 1 Reply
Stephen Shindler 03 February 2012
I like sandwiches. They taste good.
4 5 Reply
John Tiong Chunghoo 25 March 2006
yes, it is so true: my contribution a feather flies into sight i must really get on with life
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